Penglai Fairy Island.
Hu Le sat upright on the cloud bed, with the plain-colored cloud boundary flag and bamboo staff temporarily placed beside him. He held the Kan-Gen-Kun flag in his hands and continuously sent his divine sense and magical power into the flag.
This time, he was able to seize the spiritual treasure and escape successfully from the three-person attack, thanks to his previous cultivation of the Qiankun Shift Escape Technique, which he had never revealed, thus catching the three off guard.
As for when he began practicing the escape technique, that was back when he was cultivating the Pangu physical body secret technique in the chaos.
Back then, after he had mastered the Pangu Mystic Art to a minor degree, he felt that his physical body was already indestructible and could withstand the erosion and wear of the spatial power when traversing the void. That's when he had the idea of cultivating this escape technique.
At first, it was just a way to relax while practicing the secret techniques of Pangu's physical body, but unexpectedly, it was easy to master after trying it, so I kept it as a secret supernatural power...
Now that it's been used, the effects are truly immediate...
As Hu Le's primordial spirit delved deeper, forcibly breaking through one innate divine restriction after another, he finally arrived at the depths of the spiritual treasure's origin.
It was a chaotic space, and a burly man sat upright in the chaos.
"This must be the legendary Nine-Headed Clan!"
Seeing the Nine-Headed Clan's primordial spirit mark here didn't surprise Hu Le. He then saw that the mark had already stood up and was rushing towards him.
Knowing he was no match for his opponent, he immediately withdrew and instantly returned his primordial spirit to his body.
He sat there pondering for a while. After all, the other party was the Supreme Human Emperor in his previous life, with incomparably powerful cultivation. For the time being, he was not someone of his level who could provoke him.
With his current strength, let alone forcibly erasing the mark, the opponent might easily destroy his primordial spirit with a single counterattack.
Therefore, such harsh measures are not advisable at all.
He didn't even entertain the slightest thought...
He sat on the cloud bed and pondered for a moment, then got up, put away the precious flag, picked up his bamboo staff, left Penglai Island, and headed straight for Zhou Mountain.
They ate only dew and fed the wind along the way, for more than a day.
On this day, he finally arrived at the ancestral temple of the Zhou Mountain human race, greeted the elders who remained behind, including Chisongzi, and headed straight for the temple on the back mountain.
Finally, guided by the priest, he arrived at the temple of worship.
Hu Le stepped into the hall and looked up to see the golden statue on the altar, which was none other than the Nine-Headed Clan, the ancestor of the human race.
To the left and right of this statue stand two other rows of statues, all of whom are ancient human sages who made immortal contributions to the human race during the Nine-Headed Clan era.
Hu Le straightened his clothes and slowly walked to the altar, where he personally lit three incense sticks for each of the ancestors of the human race.
Finally, he arrived before the statue of the Nine-Headed Clan and respectfully offered nine sticks of incense.
Three sticks of incense are offered to our ancestors, and six sticks are offered to honor their merits and divine power.
As the smoke curled upwards, Hu Le took out the Kan Di Gen Kun Flag.
Just then, the treasure flag seemed to sense the original owner's aura, trembling in his hand and bursting out bursts of clear light.
Hu Le laid the precious flag flat on the incense table. It was still trembling and seemed about to fly away at any moment.
He hurriedly took out the Kongtong Seal from his bosom and pressed it onto the precious flag.
The Kan Di Gen Kun flag immediately fell silent.
Seeing this, Hu Le understood. No wonder his master's wife, Empress Jin Detian, hadn't taken back the Kongtong Seal. Could it be that she had already foreseen that he would use it today?
Actually, he really overestimated the other party.
Although Empress Jinde was skilled in divination, she had not yet reached such a level of precision. After all, even a Primordial Saint could not be truly omniscient and omnipotent.
She only had a vague premonition that the Kongtong Seal might still be of great use in Hu Le's hands, which is why she had not taken back this supreme treasure of the human emperor.
All of this was something she came up with on a whim, and she had no idea whether it was real or not, let alone when or where Hu Le would use it...
As the personal treasures of the Nine-Headed Emperor, the Five Banners of the Primordial Chaos might not be inferior to the Kongtong Seal in terms of rank or mystery.
Unfortunately, the Kongtong Seal now has a new owner, while the owner of the Kandi Genkun Banner has long since perished, leaving only a primordial spirit imprint.
As time passed and the power of time eroded that primordial spirit imprint faded, it lost its former vibrancy.
Furthermore, the Kongtong Seal is an object used by the human race to suppress destiny, and it inherently carries a powerful humanistic aura. Using it to suppress this former supreme treasure of the human emperor can be considered a suitable remedy...
With the suppression of the Kongtong Seal, the Kan-Gen-Kun Banner gradually quieted down, and the clear light that filled the room began to dissipate.
at this time.
Hu Le had already knelt down on the prayer mat, kowtowed to the statue of the Nine-Headed God, and silently bowed his head in prayer.
At the same time, at the source of the River of Destiny, a burly man slowly rose from the river. As if sensing something, he turned his head expressionlessly and looked towards the end of the River of Time along the surging river.
Countless fragments of time and space transformed into colorful bubbles that rose and fell in the river, swirling and disappearing in collisions with the sands of time...
The burly man's gaze swept across the long river, quickly locking onto a certain point in the future. After observing it closely, he sighed and pointed towards the distant future.
A moment later, a turbid wave crashed in, and he sank back to the bottom of the river and disappeared...
Just as the burly man pointed to the future, the eyes of the Nine-Headed Clan statue suddenly shone with a lively light. Although it disappeared in an instant, it still glanced at the Kan-Gen-Kun flag on the incense table.
As if sensing something, Hu Le ended his prayer and looked up at the incense table.
The Kan-Gen-Kun flag, which had originally radiated a clear light, had lost its luster and appeared to have become an ordinary flag.
With some suspicion and uncertainty in his mind, he got up and walked to the incense table. He put away the Kongtong Seal that was pressing on it, grabbed the treasure flag in his hand, and tried to release a divine thought.
The next second, a smile appeared on his lips.
Sure enough, the primordial spirit imprint deep within the origin of the Kan-Gen-Kun Banner had vanished into thin air...
He came here just to give it a try; he didn't have high expectations.
After all, the Nine-Headed Clan had already perished.
Rather than hoping that the Nine-Headed Clan will be resurrected and the mark removed, it would be more practical to go to the Heavenly Court and have the two masters take action.
However, since this Nine-Headed Clan was also his ancestor, before erasing the mark, he should come over to burn incense and offer sacrifices to apologize before he can feel at ease.
To his surprise, the brand disappeared silently.
Unfortunately, he had been bowing his head and praying with his eyes closed, and did not see the strange thing happening in the statue's eyes.
Otherwise, he would surely marvel at the unpredictable and mysterious nature of fate and time...
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